Starting from becoming a god, I travel through the heavens.

The morning passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Sheng helped the five women adjust their horse stance posture, and then watched from the side. Whenever their movements were not up to standard, he would hit the key points with a stick to readjust them.

The five women rested three times during the period. They were professional bodyguards with strong stamina and martial arts skills, so they didn't feel too tired standing in a horse stance. They often stood in a horse stance for more than an hour at a time.

"Captain, I can't go on." Fox was panting heavily, her hair was mixed with sweat, and beads of sweat dripped down her beautiful face. Her legs were trembling uncontrollably, and her physical strength was almost at its limit.

Zhao Sheng didn't respond. He glanced at the other four women and saw that they were sweating profusely, their legs were trembling, and their physical strength was almost at its limit. They were no longer as relaxed and comfortable as they were in the morning. "Rest," he said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the five women all collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, and gently pounded their thighs with their hands. "That's enough training for today. You can go back after your rest." With that, Zhao Sheng strode away from Haisheng Security.

Although the horse stance is said to become more comfortable the longer you stand in it, the human body has its limits. No matter how comfortable it is, standing for too long will cause soreness in the joints. He also understood the principle that too much of a good thing is bad.

His training had just reached the limit of the five women's physical strength. If he continued training, it would probably cause serious damage. Their legs and feet would recover on their own after an hour.

It was almost noon, and Zhao Sheng had already eaten lunch. His destination was Angel Soaring Co., Ltd. Since he had promised to protect Wu Xueqing 24 hours a day, he would naturally keep his promise.

When he arrived outside the company, he ran into Wu Xueqing, who was leaving the company, and her personal housekeeper. They were both wearing the same uniform, and the housekeeper was holding a large stack of documents.

She must have been working part-time as a secretary.

"Miss Wu," Zhao Sheng greeted her. Upon seeing him, Wu Xueqing said, "Mr. Zhao Sheng, you've come at just the right time. I was just about to go out to discuss a big deal. Would you like to come with me?"

She was just about to go find Zhao Sheng when he unexpectedly came to find her first.

Zhao Sheng nodded, glancing at the female housekeeper beside him. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "My name is Di San, and I am Miss's housekeeper and secretary." Her voice was indifferent.

After saying this, he got into the black car parked next to him.

"Let's go." Wu Xueqing got into the back seat, while Zhao Sheng got into the passenger seat. The car drove away from the company and headed towards the city center.

He didn't ask why a company boss would go out to run errands. She sat silently in the back seat, her expression indifferent and her eyes cold in the rearview mirror.

moment.

The three arrived at a hotel, showed their identities, and entered. Zhao Sheng was a short distance behind Wu Xueqing, enough for him to react quickly if she encountered danger.

"Miss, do you have a reservation?" As soon as the three entered the hotel, a female waitress came up to ask. Wu Xue smiled slightly and replied, "Yes, I have a reservation. My surname is Wu."

Upon hearing this, the waitress said, "Oh, it's Miss Wu. Mr. Wang has booked a private room on the third floor. I'll take you there now." Wu Xueqin nodded and followed her out of the lobby.

The three quickly arrived on the third floor. A waiter opened the door to a private room, and Wu Xueqing calmly walked into the room, followed by Zhao Sheng and Di San.

The room was bathed in soft purple light. A young man, who looked to be in his early twenties, was sitting in the main seat of the sofa. He was dressed in a well-fitting suit and was being served by young girls on either side of him.

His eyes lit up the moment he saw Wu Xueqing walk into the private room. "Rumor has it that President Wu is stunningly beautiful, and seeing her today, it's certainly true." He smiled, stood up, and extended his hand to shake hers.

"Mr. Wang, you're too kind." Wu Xueqing smiled, shook hands, and sat down. Mr. Wang gently released her grip; he was an experienced womanizer and knew that one shouldn't be too hasty in anything.

A beauty with such stunning looks needs to be won over slowly; after all, you can't rush things.

Zhao Sheng saw Wu Xueqing frown, her fair little hand trembling slightly as she held his, and her other hand rubbing as if wiping away something dirty, until the skin of that little hand turned red before she stopped.

I imagine she has some kind of obsession with cleanliness.

"Mr. Wu, shall we introduce the two of you?" Mr. Wang's gaze swept past Wu Xueqing, then fell on him and Di San. He only glanced at him before focusing on Di San's face and figure.

Di San tied her hair in a high ponytail. Her appearance was far inferior to Wu Xueqing's, but still surpassed that of an ordinary beauty. Her figure was also remarkable, thanks to her martial arts training. She had a full chest and a pert buttocks, and her curves were quite impressive.

Martial arts practitioners are naturally more sensitive to their five senses, and Di San naturally noticed the greed and possessiveness in President Wang's eyes. She frowned slightly, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Zhao Sheng patted her shoulder lightly, shielding her from President Wang's aggressive gaze, and looked directly at him as he spoke, "President Wang, we are just Miss Wu's bodyguards and secretaries, nothing worth introducing." His tone was calm.

Di San stared blankly at his broad back, a strange look in his eyes.

Mr. Wang raised an eyebrow and sized up Zhao Sheng's young face. "Good, as expected of someone Mr. Wu values, but youthful arrogance is not a good thing." He was displeased and wanted to threaten Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng laughed, and without saying a word, strode forward to President Wang, placed his large hand on his head, and directly controlled his mind.

His movement was as swift and decisive as a wild beast, leaving Wu Xueqing stunned and Di San speechless. His decisive action truly left the two women speechless for a moment.

They didn't expect Zhao Sheng to be so decisive, immediately striking President Wang on the head with a large handprint. The Zhao family's affairs hadn't been settled yet; if he were to kill another company president, things would really escalate.

Moreover, the man surnamed Wang has a significant background in China. If his family exerts its influence, even if the Wu family protects him, he will still have to stay in jail for several months.

"Mr. Zhao Sheng..." Wu Xueqing was about to speak when Zhao Sheng withdrew his hand. President Wang looked at him with a normal expression, "Master." His mind had been completely controlled and rewritten.

"Ah..." The young girls sitting on either side were dumbfounded. Just as they were about to scream, Zhao Sheng placed his hands on their heads and erased all their memories from the moment they entered the private room.

Because their memories were erased, the two women twitched slightly, rolled their eyes, and fainted.

"Ms. Wu, didn't you want to sign a contract?" He stepped back and reminded her. Wu Xueqing nodded and handed her a contract.

Zhao Sheng dared to expose his abilities in front of them, unafraid that the two women would threaten him. Wu Xueqing was intelligent and knew what to investigate and what not to touch.

As for the third case, she wanted to report it to the Wu family, and he wouldn't mind taking care of her!

After the contract was signed, Wu Xueqing and Di San exchanged a glance. Suddenly, Wu Xueqing spoke up, "Mr. Zhao Sheng, let's leave now that the contract is signed."

"Okay, let's go then." Zhao Sheng nodded. "As for you, choose to drive into the river when you leave." He gave the order to President Wang.

When someone's mind is controlled, it's as if he holds their life or death in his hands; life and death are only a matter of his mind!

"I understand, Master." President Wang nodded, his eyes devoid of any intellectual spark, like a puppet completely controlled.

The three left the private room and drove back to the company. They remained silent the whole way, and Zhao Sheng knew that although they appeared calm on the surface, fear was growing inside them.

The methods to control people's minds are too terrifying. They saw that President Wang was like a puppet, manipulated by others, and the thought of it made their hair stand on end.

However, the only saving grace is that Zhao Sheng is one of our own!

Of course, even though he was one of their own, the two women were still afraid of such methods, as they were too much of a shock to their worldview.

Di San glanced at Zhao Sheng briefly; he sat beside her with an unchanging expression. "If he continues to use methods like this, even if the Heaven Group and the Earth Group joined forces, they might not be a match for him!" she thought to herself.

Wu Xueqing glanced at Zhao Sheng's profile. At that moment, fear welled up in her heart, and a thought arose: as long as she tied him down, he would always be one of her own.

Zhao Sheng noticed the two women's furtive glances and sighed softly, "Stop the car first." After the car stopped, he stroked her forehead and began to recount what had happened at the hotel.

"Zhao Sheng, what are you going to do?!" Wu Xueqing was shocked, thinking that Zhao Sheng was going to harm them. "I'll slightly modify your memories of the hotel," he answered truthfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Sheng placed his other hand on hers. Wu Xueqing's heart pounded violently. She wanted to open the car door and get out, but his hand was already there, and she had no chance.

moment.

"Hiss~" The two goddesses' expressions returned to normal. Their memories had been edited by Zhao Sheng, and when they recalled the hotel, they could only remember that Wu Xueqing had a pleasant chat with President Wang and then signed the contract.

He also deleted and revised some unreasonable parts; their memories were like a little girl, allowing him to dress them up as he pleased.

However, he was very careful during the revision process, fearing that drastic changes would damage or break their spirits, and that the two women might become mentally impaired.

Destroying a person's mind is easy, but altering memories without turning them into an idiot requires a delicate control over their mind.

"Di San, let's switch seats. You've all had a few drinks, so you can't drive." Di San rubbed her throbbing temples, trying not to recall anything, and nodded gently.

Wu Xueqing's temples were also throbbing, so she simply leaned back in the back seat and fell asleep. Di San, sitting in the passenger seat, didn't sleep, but closed his eyes to rest. As Miss's personal butler, secretary, and bodyguard, how could he possibly let his guard down?

Zhao Sheng drove back to the company.